Interested! I can get a cs up later today (I don't know why I'm awake but it's 6 am now and I haven't slept, so I need to do that first) [hider=Seva] [center] [img]http://orig04.deviantart.net/5cf5/f/2006/338/1/a/_jester__by_orenji_kun.jpg[/img] [b](Put a mini character profile here about a sentence long, plus a thing they do best)[/b] [b]Name:[/b] Seva [b]Age:[/b] 23 [b]Birthday:[/b] 04/19 [b]Race:[/b] Human [b]Class:[/b] Thief [b]Role:[/b] Anna [b]Personality:[/b] While a fool by occupation, Seva is anything but the traditional jokester. His wit and dry sense of humor combine to make a seemingly mean spirited calculated human being, who will make all but one laugh in every situation. That poor one left not laughing is usual the punchline of his jokes, and more often then not the victim of more than just emotional pain. Seva tried to make it in life with a real job for a while, learning acrobatics and sight of hand magic tricks and enjoys sharing these acts of foolery with others, and not only because it takes their eyes off of their coin purses. [b]History:[/b] Seva, born into a family of no notable achievements and doomed from the start to be forgotten by most made it his life goal to stand out. He would pick on others, putting them down for his own insecurity about this and he made a mark on his younger peers through this. He learned he was actually fairly good at putting others down, to the point that he was being noticed simply for that and it became almost habitual to respond to every hello with a witty remark about the person's dress or face. This was the beginning of his spiral into fame/infamy. The attention he had gotten was not enough, it was addictive and he craved it more so than when he was a child and there was a perfect job for just that. A fool. And so Seva went out, found a master and took to studying comedy techniques used by fools and found that most involved him being the punchline an couldn't have that. He mastered puppetry, card tricks, sleight of hand, and his speaking ability. He wouldn't get a job for some time, and when he would he wouldn't keep it for very long as he didn't subscribe to the normal habits of a fool. He would arrive to where he was to preform, uniform on and ready and begin his performance of fire breathing (not a good combat technique) or simple card tricks and eventually invite an audience member to help him out. This audience member would occasionally be his employer or a close friend of theirs, and during this portion of the show, Seva would tear the man or woman apart with his words, jokingly mocking everything they did with a dry monotone voice. The crowd would love it but it wan't something that got you hired twice. And after too many shows, Seva was known. And being known for bad business isn't a good way to make money so he took to the streets, performing small shows and stealing from his participants. When they watched his hands, they were easier to steal from and the acrobatics made an easy escape should he get caught. But this life of crime began to pay less and less as jail times got longer and longer. He needed something, anything to keep him out of that place, he was just waiting for an opportunity to present itself. [b]Equipment:[/b]Iron Sword Levin Sword [/center] [/hider]